She had one more elastic on her wrist and I had one less on my cock, and that was it.I went to the dance floor. The music was good, there were about t...ree couples and two or three single women dancing. There was a relaxed fun atmosphere and for a few minutes I just enjoyed the pleasure of feeling the music, and above all feeling the strange sensation of dancing with a kilt on, my cock enjoying the freedom of swinging around covered only by a thin cloth.A new music came on, salsa, and I took. . you can take me as one of your wives. I think that you’d enjoy marriage to me very much and it’s mutual, dear. I mean, face it, baby, sometimes, you need a Beta to fully understand a Sigma and vice versa. I’m going to definitely call on you a lot to fuck me, especially whenever I’m fertile as right now. I badly want to have your baby and watch my sweet Bryan raise it. He knows that he’ll be rewarded, anyway, perhaps by getting a turn to knock up Sister Amanda or one of the others. He’ll know. She is easy to get along with and funny. For her age, Dot is a very attractive woman with a good figure. Until a few weeks ago, that was Dot—my neighbor.My perception changed one morning when Dot and I were talking. Dot kept pulling her cardigan across her chest. She only has two small bumps for breasts, but she kept covering them. I don't think I was looking at them. Maybe Dot did.The problem was from then on, I did. I made sure I didn't gawk, but I glanced when I thought I could. That led me. .ki sundor meyeder gham e bheja bogoler gondho..bisesh kore sex er samay meyeder sorir theke sundar gondho beroy. Santanur bogol soka dekhe sujata bole ” sudhu sukebe na ebar ektu chusbe bogolta..?” boudir iccha anusare santanu pranbhore gham e bhora bogol chuste thake..eibaar sujatar pala…santanur buker lom e mukh ghoste ghoste pagol kore dite thake.eibhabe konodin kono nari take emon bhabe ador koreni..santanur bara tokhon besh bhalo moton darie geche.sujatar guder dike nojor pore tar..puro.